the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Posts: 107
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Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Nov 12, 2020 10:25:34 GMT
It was that time again, one worth taking. Every time he went and did it, his Gallifreyan little hearts would start to pound just ever a little faster. Partially out of anticipation of seeing her, but partially out of the excitement of what could be to come from this meeting. Not two meet ups were ever the same, and the sheer disregard for the local authority to keep her boxed in was just worthwhile. He wanted to do it. He liked doing it, taking her away and showing her the universe. Sharing their time together the best he could for her, knowing good and well where her end was. Perhaps that was one good reason he hated endings this face. He got one good full spoiler of one through her. But that didn't stop how he felt about her. She was his.
A smile lightly, he looked down dreamily a bit at the console of his TARDIS as he flit switches and knobs here and there to prepare for his departure to where she was, Stormcage. He knew she didn't belong there. He didn't blame her. He never did. His "death" was not on her. He never died so why hold any sort of grudge. Plus, he actually had blamed himself more for the Melody version of her to have had been whisked away. He also blamed Kovarian for it too. He knew what it had done to Amy and Rory. Their faces would haunt him forever over it. Yet for right then, he was happy, happy to be going and seeing her, his River.
Moving over to the lever for travel, he stood there for a moment staring off into the distance with a momentary thousand yard stare, thinking about her. Her face, her hair, those amazing eyes, that smile, her strangely keen sense of dress, everything. Getting an excited flutter in his chest, his eyes finally came into focus and he enthusiastically pulled the lever, the TARDIS now zipping off toward their destination. It was going to be another amazing adventure.
Soon enough, after traveling what seemed like a short time through the time vortex, the TARDIS began to finally land at Stormcage just like it had before. This had not been his first rodeo getting her out. When it finished materializing and the vwhorping sound gone, he made sure thing were secure and then quickly darted his way like a child to the doors on holiday. He pulled on the door from the inside with a creak and then popped his head out, before slipping the rest of his lean body out the door and then gently shut it behind him, a broadening grin crossing his lips. Moving away from the TARDIS he made his way to Rivers cell. He hoped she would be just as happy to see him as he was to see her. The moment he reached her unit he spoke.
"Hey honey, I'm hone!" He teasingly mused. "Miss me?"
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the child of the TARDIS
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Age: 220+
Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
Written By: Kat
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Post by River Song on Nov 16, 2020 19:23:09 GMT
Another day, another bore. Being stuck in prison really did get very same-y, very quickly. River tried to use her time to study since she was allowed a few books. That way, at least her time was spent productively. But there was only so long, she could focus on books when all she really wanted was to run and shoot and be free. It was no secret that River hated being cooped up like this. She got bored so quickly and stir-crazy not long after. Which was why she had gotten so used to breaking out, a couple of times a week. The only reason she returned, was so the Silence would keep believing that The Doctor was really dead. If not for that, she wouldn't come back at all. Plus there was also the chance that The Doctor would show up. It would be a terrible shame to miss that.
But the waiting, god the waiting.
River was halfway to planning her next escape, while bouncing a ball against the wall of her cell when she heard the first faint whisper of a familiar wooshing. She was doubtful at first. How many times hadn't she thought she heard the TARDIS, but then have it turn out to just be the wind? But then the noise got stronger. River absentmindedly caught the ball with one hand, without even having her eyes on it. Before the ship landed, River was on her feet and as The Doctor exited the TARDIS, she was already at the opening of her cell, curling her hands around the bars and smiling in anticipation. "Sweetie!" She greeted him, trying to keep herself from bouncing up and down, like a dog excited to see its owner. She didn't want to seem needy, but she couldn't wait to finally stretch her legs again and see something other than this drab place. The smile on her lips changed from excited to something warmer and more steady, as he came to a stop in front of her bars. "Where to this time?" It felt like it had been forever since he was last here to pick her up. When in reality it had probably been more like a month or so. give or take a few days, from time travel, when she had escaped on her own adventures. It didn't matter now though.
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the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
timelord ✧
Posts: 107
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Nov 17, 2020 1:19:30 GMT
The Doctor raised a brow mischievously, his grin washing over his face like rays of sunshine. Now how sunshine and mischievousness could go hand in hand, only The Doctor could say. He moved so close to the bars that their two faces could nearly touch through them. He put his hands over hers at the bars, letting her touch merge with his. The brushing touch was like a strange symbiance between them. Only one a married couple could share, and one that was between a Gallifreyan and a human time traveller who had time lord regenerative abilities. She was not like other humans, so he could bond and connect with her at a different level than the rest. it was enough to make the hairs on his body raise like being around electricity. Oh how loved being in her presence would do that to him. It was invigorating.
"I think its your turn to chose this time." he said with gentle warmth. Whether it was or not, he was being nice. He'd take her anywhere. To the far reaches of the galaxy to the heart of a nebula storm cluster, it didn't matter. So long as she was there. He studied her face, trying to gauge what she was thinking or feeling. From what he could just tell by looking, was that she was definitely happy to see him, and quite ready to leave that place. But she didn't look worse for the wear. Stormcage was many things, but somehow, River was not treated too harshly there. A part of him prayed always that was the case. Why? Because again, he knew that she was not to blame for Kovarian's faults.
"You're looking good today." he tried to flatter a bit, flirting with her. He knew she wasn't in the best clothes, and knew she could get better ones once in the TARDIS, but he at least was going to try and be good to her. He loved her so of course he would.
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River Song
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the child of the TARDIS
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Posts: 51
Pronouns: She / Her
Age: 220+
Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
Written By: Kat
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Post by River Song on Nov 19, 2020 14:54:23 GMT
Anyone who had ever met The Doctor could tell you, that being in his presence was something special. Whether it was just because he was a different species, to most that met him, or something else entirely, River couldn't say. To her, it was probably more her attraction to him, that made the air electric, whenever he was around. She knew that she wasn't the only one who was attracted to him, in fact, he seemed to have quite the appeal, to both men and women, all over the universe. River tried not to think too much about that. Because she wasn't sure what made her so special compared to everyone else. Besides the fact that she was a child of the TARDIS and the child of his friends, the Ponds. This kind of train of thought, never lead to anywhere good, so she tried to push it out of her mind. It helped when The Doctor put his hands on top of hers. The warmth of his touch brought her mind back to the present. Hooking a finger around one of his, she smiled at him. "Well, anywhere but here would be an improvement." That much was true. She didn't have a particular place in mind, anywhere that could take her mind off of this place, would be great.
A dry laugh crossed her lips "Right..I missed the morning showers and they put way too much starch in the laundry.. But thank you" River looked far from her best and she knew it. Not that she looked awful, but she could definitely use a shower and something better to wear. Stormcage thankfully didn't have a prison uniform. Not for maximum security, like she was. She hardly ever left her cell. Only to shower. So there wasn't much use for a uniform. Even if they had tried, River would have refused to wear it. What could they do to make her? Up her sentence? Not really possible. She got to wear sweatpants and a tank top. Which was nice and comfortable, but not really fashionable in any way. But she knew that he was just trying to flirt, bless him. "You look well too" Like he was taking care of himself. For now, River wasn't sure when in his timeline she had caught him this time. Maybe her parents were still with him. But if they weren't, it was good to see that he at least looked healthy, despite being alone.
Untangling her hands from his, River stepped over to the door to her cell. It had taken River a few hours to figure out the lock. It wasn't even the most advanced thing she had even cracked. Now all it took was a shove and a lift, and it slid right open. Why the guards hadn't replaced it, she had no clue. Maybe because she kept returning, so what was the point. If they put in a new one, she would just break that one too. All she had in here was time, sooner or later she'd crack it. Stepping outside her cell, River closed the door behind her. "Let's get out of here" She had barely said the words before a guard came down the hall and caught sight of them "River song, stay right where you are!" He yelled, before tapping into his communication system and reported her escape attempt. Turning back to face The Doctor, River grinned, before running off towards the TARDIS, assuming that he would follow.
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the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Posts: 107
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Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Nov 20, 2020 5:43:10 GMT
Anywhere but there eh?...Oh how much leash that let him off of with her. He could take her anywhere. Anywhen for that matter.
A part of him wanted to chuckle at her antics. He had followed well her motions to escape. The Doctor also noticed the wave of trouble that could ensue if both didn't get out of there. After all he was supposed to be low key, she was supposed to be locked up. it was like a Bonnie and Clyde moment. He just gave a smile at the guard and said, "I'll have her back in a jif. See ya!"
He bolted off after her to the TARDIS. The rush of running was so wild and exhilarating. This wasn't the first time they'd ran away from jail. And it wouldn't be the last either.
"You do like a good exit don't you." he called after his wife lightly. His energy was brought back up by her presence. Anything to drown out the silence and the only voice that was his own both in mind and mouth. He got to the door of the TARDIS and made sure the two of them could slip through quickly. Before he'd close it though he gave enough time for him and River if she wanted to give a cheeky wave goodbye.
Smug with himself The Doctor called out, "I promise, I'll have her back before the clock strikes midnight fellas! Don't you worry!"
He then with a smirk closed the door with a click before going to the console quickly so they could make a mad dash out of there.
"That was almost a close one you know. But I think their getting a little slower maybe." he stated with a bit of wonder.
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River Song
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Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
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Post by River Song on Dec 1, 2020 14:06:38 GMT
River grinned as she dashed towards the waiting ship. She did love a good exit, almost as much as she loved a good entrance. You had to leave them in a memorable way, so they wouldn't forget you right away. And she mostly did. She certainly tried her best. A cheeky goodbye comment wasn't needed though. She'd see them soon enough, much sooner than she'd like, they didn't need a memorable exit. They were sure to remember her, she would much rather that they forgot. But that wasn't really very likely.
Her steps slowed as she entered the safety of the TARDIS. The closest thing that she had to a home, at the moment. She refused to call stormcage home. It was a prison, not a home. The dark colors of the enterior was such a stark contrast to the warm and lively colors that had lit up the interior of the ship, when her parents had travelled with him. River couldn't deny that her heart sank a bit at the thought, that she wouldn't see her parents tonight. She didn't show it though, she never did. But she missed her parents much more than she let on. Of course she loved the time she got to spend with her husband, away from the prison. But she missed being with all three of them. That didn't happen often enough, in her opinion. Maybe it was time for another escape on her own, to go see her parents. In any case, this was a good indicator of when in his timeline she was. She hadn't seen the TARDIS look like this, when her parents were with him. So it had to be at some point after all of those adventures.
Walking up to the console, River placed a hand upon the smooth surface and felt the familiar hum under her palm. "Maybe they're beginning to understand that I always come back, so there's not much point in chasing me" River suggested, leaning against the console, as The Doctor dashed about. The guards were probably clueless as to why she kept coming back. It wasn't as if she enjoyed being there. But it was just how things were at the moment. All River could do, was hope that that moment wouldn't last the rest of her life. "Maybe you should keep me away for longer than usual. Give them a good scare" There was a glint in her eyes and a cheeky smile on her lips. River would not mind either staying longer, or giving them a scare. Both sounded rather lovely to her. Make them think that she had really escaped for good this time. Just to make them appreciate her more, when she returned.
Trying to resist the urge to correct his flying of the TARDIS, River turned her back to the console, leaning against it, and placing her hands between it and her body, to still the itch in her hands. "Should I just go change, while you try and pilot us somewhere interesting? Or would you like some professional help" She couldn't help but tease him, it was too easy. Pushing away from the console, she slowly rounded it, stealthily flipping a switch here or there, when she caught one in the wrong position. How he ever got somewhere in one piece, was a mystery to her. It was probably more because his ship loved him so, rather than his actual skill at flying the poor ship.
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the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Dec 8, 2020 6:10:22 GMT
"No I think I got it River thanks." he stated in that 'I love you but this is still my TARDIS' deal sort of voice. "You go ahead and find something more comfortable to wear.
He did give her a smirk though about the idea of keeping her away longer, as he came up to her and said more gently with his face very close to hers, "Don't temped me, you know I would do it."
His body and face was so tauntingly near her. He was such a mischievous brat. Going around the console past her he began to fiddle with the controls on the console. He gave her an affectionate stare, "Don't worry, I promise i'll take us somewhere amazing. I always do don't I?"
He knew that she was always critical of his ability to fly. One of the little quirks between them. However, the feisty energy was something he always craved, even if it was a bit annoying sometimes. It was attention, and he liked attention. He knew that this was not one of their usual trips with her timeline. He was farther ahead he could sense than where she was. He'd already experienced some things that she'd not yet. But that was the biggest blessing of all in his case, he'd had her, even then. Now she has him. It was poetic justice. He just had to share his time with someone else as well. it wasn't anything like what him and River had, but they were important in his life now too. Like a friend verses a lover. He'd try and explain...but only if he had too. As River would put things...spoilers. Granted he had no idea if this would count or not. But if he had no choice he'd talk.
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Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
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Post by River Song on Jan 1, 2021 0:37:20 GMT
River couldn't help but smirk back at The Doctor, as he refused her help. It was not something she would try and force, it was mostly a joke, even if it was true that she had a better handle on the TARDIS' controls than he did. He had managed this far, she was sure he would manage this time as well. The fact that she wasn't very picky about where they went, also helped. Her smile turned softer as he stepped closer to her. She did know, that he would keep her longer if he could. And she would stay longer if she could. But this was the situation they were trapped in. They could see each other, but only for short adventures. She couldn't stay. And as much as she hated that, it was something that she wouldn't change. Because there was no knowing what changing it, might do to their timeline. He gave her one of those looks, that made her hearts swell in her chest and promised her an adventure. Pushing away from the console, River started stepping backwards towards the wardrobe, but decided to give one last remark before she went to get dressed. "I do recall one time we spent the night at a landfill. But yes, most times you do make sure we have fun" God, the smell had taken a week, to get out of her hair. That had not been the best night, but it was still better than another night, staring at concrete walls. The company was always good, even if it was a night spent in a landfill.
As she headed down one of the many halls of the TARDIS, River tried to pretend that she wasn't looking for signs of what happened to her parents. It was unclear, even to her, whether or not she actually wanted to know. Spoilers and all that. And she had a feeling that sooner or later she would know. Maybe until then, she would just rather be blissfully unaware. If that was even a thing she could be. Knowing herself, she would probably worry about it and just try and convince herself that they were somewhere happy and safe. That was all she wanted for them, even if she couldn't see them. Thankfully the TARDIS was kind and lead her straight to the wardrobe. River headed straight for the corner where she had stuffed all of her favorite things. Opting for her green zipper dress, a pair of flat boots, her broad belt, and white jacket, River quickly got changed and stopped for a moment to look herself over, in the mirror. She wondered if she should go for a quick shower. But in the end, she decided not to. There was no knowing where they would be going. Could be another place like a landfill and a bath would be totally wasted. But then again they could be going to a fancy place and she might look a bit out of place with her slightly greasy hair. But she couldn't really make herself care. Plus taking a shower would be a waste of time, that she could spend in much more entertaining ways. Maybe she would take a shower before he dropped her off again. Maybe she'd drag him with her, to join her for said shower. Now that would be a good time.
River smirked at her reflection, before turning on her heel and walking back towards the console room, jacket casually held over her shoulder with one finger caught in the strap at the collar. "So? .. Where to?" She asked, stepping up next to her husband, looking at him and the console, for any hints that might give their location away.
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the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Posts: 107
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Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Jan 16, 2021 22:35:26 GMT
The Doctor had gotten busy after she'd disappeared to get the TARDIS primed to go somewhere, before River could go about and just fully take over. The woman was notorious for either "back seat" driving or just pushing him out of the way so something could be corrected. He didn't hate her for this, because sometimes she was right, but it could drive him nuts sometimes that she did. So he just had to make sure everything was ready to go before she came back from her little spruce up.
When she did return though, he gave her a light smile. Partially to say he was happy to see her and partially to say hah I got things figured out before you got back.
"Well if I told you that..." he said wandering about the console, flipping one last switch as he went around towards her and to the lever. "Then it wouldn't be a surprise now would it."
When she was around The Doctor seemed to get more cheeky, playful even. There was something about River that just made him turn into more of a child than he was before. Perhaps it was the hair...or maybe those outfits she wore...or maybe it was just the sheer fact she resonated chaotic smart ass energy like he did and it just swirled around them both like a blissful high neither of them could come down from when around each other. Who knew. What he did know was that he loved her to bits, more than he could ever express words for.
It was something he struggled to share or express to her. Yet he so badly wanted to. He had to wonder if it was the alienness of himself that made it so hard to express such deep thoughts outwardly. Maybe a part of him was just afraid to, which strangely was more human than Gallifreyan or time lord. Seriously, one day though he would muster everything he had to show on the outside that he cared about her the way he felt about her inside.
He gave River that mischievous smirk and then pulled the lever. The TARDIS jerked to a side and they were off.
"Until then..." he continued and walked over to one of his hidey holes and opened it before he turned back to River and casually walked up to her. "You reminded me I have something for you."
He held out a box to her with a warm look on his face. Those eyes of his sharing the affection felt.
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River Song
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the child of the TARDIS
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Age: 220+
Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
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Post by River Song on Feb 12, 2021 23:10:04 GMT
How River had learned to fly the TARDIS, she still didn't quite understand herself. She understood that the ship had taught her. But how, was not clear. When she had later learned more about spaceships, things more or less fell into place. Although the TARDIS had quite a few more levers and buttons than your ordinary spaceship. Since it travelled in time as well as space. well, it made a bit more sense at least, what everything did. How she knew it, was still a mystery. There was a connection between her and the TARDIS, there was no doubt about that. It had almost been her first encounter with the ship, but since she had thought of her as a third parent. It was her doing, after all, that River had timelord DNA, intertwined with her human genes. But more than that, she felt like a guardian. When River walked into the TARDIS, it felt like walking into a warm hug.
With a bit of a surrendering smile, River followed The Doctor with her eyes and said "I suppose you're right" She never had been the most patient of people and she never claimed to be. But whether she found out where they were going now, or whe she stepped out of the TARDIS, didn't really make much of a difference to her. But she would humor him, just this once.
She jeked only a bit, as the TARDIS set off. It seemed the stabilizers were at least partially on. River contemplated making a comment on it, but decided not to. She was just going to let him have this one. "For me?" her eyes lit up. River wasn't material, although she did love diamonds as much as the next girl. But it wasn't often that she was given gifts, considering she was living at a prison at the moment. At it was even rarer that she got presents from her husband. "Any special occasion I don't know about?" Holding out her hands, River carefully recived the box. She had no idea what she had done to deserve this, but whatever it was, she would definitely have to do it again.
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the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Posts: 107
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Feb 19, 2021 1:39:14 GMT
No The Doctor wasn't one to be known to always be sentimental, but sometimes, sometimes he could be when he wanted to. When he thought it was necessary. This just happened to feel like one of those necessities. What drew him to that conclusion would be anyones guess. Yet here he was. And all he could do was hope that she would like what he got her. It was unique, and made him think of her so much. It took him a bit to find one too. This wasn't just something that could be found on Earth, well not solely anyway.
He bounced a little on his heels like a school boy, that genuine grin still lingering, "Yes, for you. I just thought with well...you know...how miserable things have had to be and that, I just figured I'd make it up to you. That and since anniversaries are a bit...difficult...with time travel and all, well I figured I'd just give something anyway to show I haven't forgotten us."
The Doctor almost wanted to burst in anticipation. What if she didn't like it, then what? It had been so long since he'd actually worried this much about something. Honestly, it had taken him forever to figure out how to show how much he loved her. After all the right words he felt probably would never come. Not easily anyway. He was a man of show not tell. And because he was alien and well she was technically human adjacent, he figured that she'd might not catch his off ways of trying to express his affections.
In the box, he had made sure that the gift, a charm bracelet made of gold wound to look like a multi sided helix was interlaced with one bobble that was gently twined with golden colored wire to match the chain, was set in a silk wrapping. The bobble inside the twined metal was something very divine in nature. It was a realistic image of a galaxy spinning with little stars all around it. It wasn't super bright, but it gleamed a bit when one could look at it from different angles. It wasn't much, but that was what she meant to him, the universe.
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Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
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Post by River Song on Mar 27, 2021 23:55:24 GMT
River wasn't used to getting gifts. Having grown up with someone who didn't celebrate birthdays or Christmas. Of course, she knew what the things were, well, Christmas at least. But it wasn't until she met Rory and Amy, that she got to celebrate either of them. In the decade she had lived around them, she had done birthdays and Christmas. But after.. Some years she had and some the dates had just passed by, without her noticing. So gifts were a rare thing and it made her appreciate them all the more.
They never really talked about.. them. They had gotten married long ago (From River's point of view, anyway) but they had never really talked about what it meant. They called each other husband and wife. But River sometimes wondered if it was just for the joke, or if he really meant it. She had way too much time to herself lately and sometimes she wondered, if he just played along, because when he first met her, she had made the impression that she was his wife. So he felt like he had to. River was an expert in overthinking and doubting everything around her. Especially when she shouldn't be doubting. She could only speak for her own feelings. But surely he felt the way she did, when they shared a moment like this. Right? "I figured I'd just give something anyway to show I haven't forgotten us." River couldn't deny there was a slight lump in her throat as he spoke. She felt bad now, for the times that she had thought just that. Not that he had forgotten them, but that he had forgotten her. It was hard not to feel left behind, in some way. As she spent days on end in a concrete cell, for a crime she didn't commit. It was to keep him safe, she tried to keep reminding herself of that. But it didn't always help.
Carefully opening the box, River had butterflies in her stomach and a smile on her lips. The smile turned into a look of awe as her eyes fell on the bracelet. The small orb was what really attracted her eyes. "Is that.. ?" She leaned in to get a better look at it. River had heard of them before and seen pictures, but she hadn't held one in her own hand before. And it was something quite special, to see one this close. It was truly a unique gift. No two pearls were alike. "It's stunning, Doctor. Thank you" River finally lifted her eyes from the orb, to look back at him with a smile. Leaning in, she placed a lingering kiss on his cheek.
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" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Post by the eleventh doctor on Apr 7, 2021 9:28:30 GMT
Feeling the warm press of Rivers lips on his cheek just made his body warm about it, and felt like a bazillion degree's to parts of his body that normally wouldn't. Okay so that was sort of an exaggeration, but it sure felt like his body was on fire as she laid that kiss on him. A part of him out of habit wanted to touch the area she kissed, but restrained himself instead. Instead he helped put the thing on her wrist so she could adorn it at least for their trip.
"it is." he stated as he fixed up putting the thing on her. "I thought you'd love it. I know how you are about rare items. And these are about as rare as they come. Just like yourself."
Yes he just made a very flirtatious jab. It wasn't a strong one, but hey he tried. He didn't let his blissful gaze falter as he backed away to check their time to reach their coordinates before going back over to her and taking her hand gently and making her do just a little dance and twirl with a lean in playfully, "And perhaps where we go...there might be dancing."
He grinned and let her back up out of the swoon, and did another little twirl with her and brought her close, "Or maybe it will be temple raid just like you like to do so often."
He gave a little chuckle looking deep in her eyes, "Either way, it's with you. That's gonna be exciting enough on its own. Just you and me taking on the universe."
He wasn't saying it, but it was almost like Bonnie and Clyde sort of situation, but he wouldn't admit to that sort of mischief in a billion years. He knew what she did was for preserving history, even if it was a bit...unorthodox. But as long as he was there, maybe they could tango a happy median between the two and do something amazing together. Or he could actually just take her someplace too that was quiet, beautiful, and not dangerous at all. Perhaps he could just whisk her away and be the husband he really should be to her in some way. There was so many possibilities. All exciting and good ones. Either way he'd find as many to do with her before...never mind he didn't want to think about it really, but he knew he'd try hard to do as much as he could before then anyway. Whatever it took.
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River Song
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the child of the TARDIS
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Posts: 51
Pronouns: She / Her
Age: 220+
Occupation: Archeologist
In Love W/: The Doctor
Written By: Kat
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Post by River Song on May 22, 2021 15:02:36 GMT
As The Doctor finished putting the bracelet on her wrist, River carefully turned it on her wrist, still completely in awe of the small orb and the fact that she now owned such a thing. But she wasn't so distracted, that she didn't notice her husband's flirtatious comment. Her eyes lifted to his again, as she sent him an appreciative smile. It was probably for the best, that he backed away before River got to pull him in for a, not so chaste, embrace.
He quickly returned to her and surprised her, by twirling her in a little dance, followed by a dip. All River could really do was to let him lead and chuckle heartily. The Doctor seemed to be in a great mood today and it was definitely rubbing off on her. As he pulled her close and looked into her eyes, River's chuckles slowly died off. "Just you and me" She repeated, her gaze turned soft as she met his. "A bit of unfair odds, for the universe, isn't it?" River put on a smile, trying to ease the tension of the moment, before she would have no other choice, than to give him a good snog, to stop him from staring at her. Sometimes, when he looked at her so intensely, it felt like he could see right through her. Like she couldn't hide anything from him. It was both comforting and very frightening. Because there were things she couldn't tell him, and things she wouldn't tell him. And it felt like, if he looked at her long enough, she'd spill out everything, if he just asked. And it scared her. But at the same time, she was addicted to it, to having his attention all fixated on her. Nobody said that this relationship was easy. And this was the good bits of it.
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the eleventh doctor
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the one with the bow-tie
" “We are all stories in the end, just make it a good one eh?” "
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Posts: 107
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: +1000
Occupation: Time Traveler
In Love W/: River Song
Written By: Midnight
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Post by the eleventh doctor on May 27, 2021 3:01:50 GMT
"Perhaps..." he said, a hint of mischief in his voice. With one hand still located on her back from the previous swoon motion and the other hand in hers, gently holding and caressing, he could practically feel the same thing in the same moment she was feeling it. He could in a general sense feel the radiating happiness River was showing. Not just by her smile, or her laugh, or even how she presented her body language. It was more like her entirety radiated with light at that very brief time they were proverbially time locked in and it was amazing. Not something that was quite what could be described on a human level. Only as a time lord could one purposefully cherish what is rather than was was or what will be. It's because those were always obtainable later. Now's...now's came and went and you couldn't really obtain them again, not without doing something drastic or damaging to the timeline. So this was one of those.
It only took a Gallifreyan heart beat for him to catch the cue in her eyes on her face. They were alone, and he didn't have to be just The Doctor, he could be the husband too. So after that one Gallifreyan beat, his face, his whole body, his whole him...embraced River and let that singular moment just unfold for the both of them. His lips finding hers as much as hers finding his he was sure. And truly there were no words, none to describe what it felt like or even meant to him. The best way he could think of was it was profound. Like riding a comet and never looking back. It was light, sensuous, gentle, but firm in confidence. Where they went could wait for a few more seconds. Only she, it seemed could stall him these days, and right now for River, that was a benefit. Because it meant more time out of Stormcage.
He was so lost in the moment he even let his guard down completely and closed his eyes and a deep chested sigh escaped slowly through is body and out his nose. All that could be heard in the background was the thrum of the TARDIS, a familiar calming rhythm he wouldn't change for the universe.
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